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I tell a tale of one so cold
His breath turns icy in the air
A beast whose form, no man can hold
A demon whose eyes no man can bear
He hunts his victims while they dream
His touch is pleasing beyond compare
But things are never what they seem
His deals will drag you, through his lair
He preys on those who hurt
And those whose thoughts are on despair
Your darkest thoughts; so loudly he seems to blurt
Yet he only whispers, near your hair
There is no running from this devil
It’s death to those who dare
In my pain he seems to revel
In my dreams; turned nightmare.
- by SpickkyMickSpickle |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/30/2010 |
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- Title: Nightmare
- Artist: SpickkyMickSpickle
- Description: I have had some bad nightmares lately, I needed a way to force them out of my system, this poem is what I ended up with. Enjoy
- Date: 01/30/2010
- Tags: nightmare
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Comments (3 Comments)
- ChaonLycos - 02/15/2010
- Excellent... 5/5
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- SpickkyMickSpickle - 02/04/2010
- Ty? I think... lol
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- P i lo t S l - 01/30/2010
- OMG THATS GWEOD! Ljsfjsdkfs biggrin
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